With a raised eyebrow, Xiao Yu clenched his fists with both hands, and first shook it together:

"In any case, I was lucky enough to be shortlisted today, thanks to your great encouragement. The gratitude under is as thick as a spring. I don't want to say thank you, and after this event, I will invite you to drink in the next meeting! Okay, it's not too early, it's time to go back and rest for a while, farewell, farewell! ”

Pushing aside the large group of people without saying anything, Xiao Yu just put on a heart-warming little appearance of grievance and staggered back.

It's just that, while walking, Xiao Yu said in his heart:

"Oh, it doesn't make sense! How could he be so quiet this time, why haven't he seen any of the people around him so far? Even if he didn't come himself, he should have sent one or two acquaintances to shout a few long voices, why did they all become so ruthless?! ”

Who knows, as soon as I opened the courtyard door of Tingtaoju, inside, the garden that was originally extremely empty and silent became lively:

"Congratulations to Miss Yu'er, congratulations to Miss Yu'er! It is really a great joy that Miss Yu'er can be shortlisted in one fell swoop! It's just that the seventh son doesn't understand a little, early this morning, none of our masters are allowed to follow, so he went out to watch you fight, that is, just now, he came back one step ahead of Miss Yu'er. When he returned, he simply said that he had passed, and did not continue to speak. The little one dared to ask Miss Yu'er, the master is like this, but did Miss Yu'er tell him anything to teach him to be sad? Why is he the only one who doesn't say a word? ”

The one who speaks quickly and thinks actively, is the first to use the seventh son.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but be stunned again.

What? He went?

Could it be that you're wearing his weird clothes again?!

However, I had never seen him.

Since you went, why didn't you say hello to yourself and come back alone like this?

Sad, this kind of mysterious style is really a bit unbearable.

Some words are too personal, Rao is Xiao Yu's face is a strengthened and thickened version, and he is not so embarrassed to say it.

He could only pretend to be reserved and nodded, and then, as if casually, asked:

"Oh? Is that so? So, where is the prince going now? ”

"He's it." Qizi sighed: "After he came back, he directly threw off his precious clothes and sat in the back garden to play with the birds." ”

Backyard? Isn't he the least fond of going to flowers and birds lately? How did you go there alone?

Xiao Yu thought silently.

Walk through the long wooden corridor and bypass the delicate wing, behind which is the small and delicate garden.

Under the old weeping willows planted against the wall, there is a rattan rocking chair.

Next to the chair is a small coffee table, also made of rattan.

On the small coffee table, there is a simple white porcelain pot and a few white porcelain cups that are as smooth as jade.

The legendary Nangong prince, who was a little unhappy, was sitting on the rocking chair with his eyes slightly closed at this moment, and he was slowly shaking over there.

The orange sunset shone obliquely from the courtyard wall, quietly dyeing his fair face a pale gold.

This kind of fairy complexion, with thick black eyebrows, long and dense eyelashes, straight nose, and cherry-colored lips, made his whole person look like a sculpture of a beautiful god from Greece, and there is a kind of confusing and mysterious beauty